England 1986

Chapter 145 Chickley

Chapter 145 Chickley

Let Rex go, this kind of person has to be beaten every now and then, which is a bit bothersome.

Chikley looked at Alan and looked at him again. Before Alan asked, the bamboo tube poured beans from his three-year-old memory, and began to talk about his own experience. He was really afraid of which part this person would give him. Gun, or the hospital car will come later, take him away and eunuch him!
Allen listened as Chickley slowly recounted his own "Autobiography."

When I first heard it, I felt that this kid had this kind of sneaky behavior when he was a child.

From the age of four or five, you can steal things!

His parents didn't care about him since he was a child. At that time, Tunisia had only become independent from France for more than ten years, and their family fled to France.

At this time, Allen finally understood why this guy looked like he had black blood.

Their ancestors are Arabs mixed with Jewish blood, and they are in North Africa. Who knows what other bloods are mixed, anyway, it is very mixed!

When this guy was in his teens, he had already learned how to pick doors and locks.

Over the years, without going to school, he became more and more courageous, and gradually accumulated a little money. Later, he was not satisfied with being a thief like this.

then
He signed up for an acting training class!
shit
Allen raised his eyebrows. This is a fucking talent. He didn't want to improve his professional skills, but went to learn acting.

Then he really came up with a different routine.

This guy pretends to be someone from a cleaning company, and goes to the homes of some rich people openly to check on them!
then
When these rich people go out to travel, they will directly come to steal!

After the theft was not enough, he even pretended to be a family member of a rich man, lied that his parents had an accident, and sold his house!

"???"

Hearing this, it was too magical, Allen opened his mouth slightly, and glanced at Rex beside him who also looked confused.

Why is France so weird?
Does this work too?
Even the house can be sold?

Looking at Allen's eyes, Chikley swallowed his saliva and said: "Your Excellency, what I said is true, I bribed some people, promised to give them half of the money after the work was completed, and then sold the house to those who just came to France emigrated!"

"."

The French are so cruel.

Allen nodded for him to continue.

Then Chickley went on to say how many villas he stole, and how many houses he sold, and was finally discovered and wanted. He wore a beard and makeup, and finally hid in Paris with great courage. place.

then
He continued to do his old job until one day when he was enjoying himself in the villa, he saw a newspaper about Allen News.

"I have studied acting, took out a little savings, and hired a few actors. I know that they will not be interviewed by you, and the possibility of revealing their secrets is not high. I hired actors from several cities. The car is I rented it, and the passports are all fake documents issued by someone!"

"Uh, the real estate plan was reported in the tabloids I read on the way back to my hometown for vacation some time ago."

Until this moment, Chikley didn't even know that the plan was originally made by those rich people in Xiangjiang who couldn't keep up, and followed Allen's model to follow the cat and draw the tiger.

He learned a lot, and finally applied it to the Lord.

"???"

The fucking thief actually went back to his hometown for vacation?

Allen looked at Chikley, a little speechless, this guy is really brave!
Snorted twice, stood up, Allen said with a smile: "You dare to cheat my money, have you thought about the consequences?"

"I"

"Do you think this is in France? Even if you commit a crime, you still have to wait for the police to catch you?"

Chikley looked at Sergeant Rex who was standing obediently beside him like a servant, and then looked at the bodyguards in the basement.

Miscalculated this time.
"Your Excellency, spare me, haven't I cheated you of your money yet? Those plans are all true, I dedicate them to you, you can do the same without me!"

Chikley panicked and prepared to take out the most important thing to save his life.

"Ah"

Allen smiled disdainfully.

As for the real estate plan, he ran to Los Angeles to build houses for some celebrities because he was too idle?

How much money can you make?
Is there not enough land in Wales?

Or has he, Allen, been reduced to making money by pleasing Hollywood stars?
Even if he was engaged in real estate, it was in Carmarthen, in Wales!

This is called attracting fat pigs to come to be slaughtered, and rushing to them, what kind of business is it?
"You have made it clear now that it seems that you are worthless. Your plans are worthless to me."

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency! I... I can work for you! I can do anything!"

Sensing the fierce light in Allen's eyes, Chikley's heart trembled violently.

"Oh? You can do anything?"

"Yes yes yes! I can do anything! I can do many industries! I have studied acting!"

"You dare to lie to me, how can I believe that you won't lie to me a second time?"

Allen tilted his head and asked a question that made Chickley speechless.

Before Chikley could figure out how to answer this kind of question, the Excellency in front of him said quietly.

"In a few days, someone will take you to naturalize. From then on, you will be a Welshman! Then, you will have an extra loan in your name, no more and no less, [-] pounds! Do something for me , after the matter is completed, I will help you pay back the money, and it will be your reward."

"Good! Good! Your Excellency, I agree!"

Hearing this condition, Chikley nodded hard and agreed.

He didn't know why Allen insisted on letting him become a Welsh citizen first, but as long as he was released, where would he not be able to go?
It doesn't matter where the people are from!
There are so many places to run in this world!

But for now, he still pretends to be grateful.

"Your Excellency, what do you want me to do for you?"

Allen kept staring at Chikley, and when he saw the faint trace of joy in Chikley's eyes, he snorted coldly in his heart.

"You? I'll have someone send you to Russia to help me sell a property."

"Russia?"

Chickley swallowed, a little dumbfounded.

go anywhere but now go to russia
Then wouldn't he be able to run away?
Although he can hide in Russia and not come out at that time, he knows what it is like there now. Although it is all media propaganda, Chikley can't tell the difference.

"Yes! After it's done, bring someone out, and I'll send someone to pick you up. If it doesn't work out, you'll just die there."

Chikley was sweating uncontrollably, he had learned a lot today.

These real upper-class people who have never been in contact with before are much more ruthless than him!

He is just petty theft, and the worst thing is to sell other people's houses.

But compared with the current requirements, Chikley felt that all the things he had done in the past ten years were not as dangerous as this time!
It's not easy to earn [-] pounds!
Sure enough, there is no such thing as pie in the sky, this is really asking him to exchange his life for money!

"What? Don't dare to go?"

"Dare! Dare! I'll go! I'll go! Let me down, Your Excellency, I am too uncomfortable! I need treatment!"

Chikley agreed in a panic. In this situation, if you don't agree, you will die. As for what to do after agreeing, let's go out first!

"Ha ha."

Allen made a move with his right hand and said softly, "Stun him!"

Chickley listened to this sentence with a look of astonishment, and before he could react, he saw the tall bodyguard closest to him walking up to him, "raising the knife with his hand down" in the shape of a knife in his hand, and then his eyes went black. , Chickley's last thought was - I've already agreed, fuck!
Glancing at Rex, Rex shrank his neck, moved in front of Allen with small steps and said, "Master, what else do you have to say?"

"After the hospital's car arrives later, check his body and perform a minor operation on him by the way."

"Uh, what kind of surgery."

Rex was a little nervous when he heard about the operation.

"Do you know about ligation?"

Nodding, Rex swallowed, it's slightly better than castration, but .
Vascularization is risky!
Before he could continue to think about it, Allen continued: "Tell the doctor to destroy him and make him infertile from now on. Before that, save a copy of his tadpoles, and you will be responsible!"

"."

The cold sweat on Rex's forehead also came down.

He understands what Allen is going to do. This kind of operation seems to be no different from ligation, but ligation can be restored, and this kind of operation is irreversible!

And if you keep the tadpoles, you won't be afraid of people running away.

Unless this Chickley wants to be a bachelor all his life, he has to come back!

Anyway, he just said that he is not married and has no children!

Which normal man would never have children for the rest of his life?
"Don't mess it up this time, understand? After he recovers from his injuries, take him to naturalization."

"Understand! Understood! Master, you believe me!"

"Humph."

Allen glanced at Rex, turned around and left, and went home after finishing the work!
Looking at Alan's back, Rex didn't dare to send it off. He felt that his back was chilly now. Although Alan just told him to do things, if one day he was really incompetent, would there be another one? After the person is confessed, what will he do with him?
Shaking his head fiercely, Rex looked at Chickley who was knocked out, and had no sympathy for him. If he doesn't do well this time, he will be the one to be unlucky!
"Why are you still out so late?"

Li Zhi was wearing a set of pink silk pajamas. After Allen came back, he gently supported him to sit on the side of the bed, gently pressed Allen's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Oh, let's talk about business, the guests are late."

"Oh"

Hearing that it was about business, Li Zhi was not interested in this kind of thing.

Under Li Zhi's service, Alan changed into his pajamas, leaned against the head of the bed, holding a newspaper in a daze.

The business in Gambia will be sold in the future, after all, this thing doesn't sound good!
But you have to talk about the method when you get rid of it!
Who is the richest person now?
America
There are as many rich merchants as a cow's hair,

Allen originally wanted to sell to them, but this didn't prevent him from making a few moves.

such as
There are people in Russia who want to leave a way out and want to build some industries outside.

Now, let Chickley pass by, his appearance is very deceptive, as long as he fools people, no matter how much he sells, it doesn't matter, anyway
Allen is just using their names, he wants to cheat the Americans, and he wants to cheat the Russians too!
Twice!
As long as the business in Gambia is sold to the Russians on the surface within one year, and then
There is no need for this buyer to exist anymore, as long as he leaks a little information to the other side secretly, he will disappear without Alan doing anything!

Immediately afterwards, Allen will continue to use the name of the Russians to sell the Gambian industry to the Americans who like to take advantage.

After that, this industry has nothing to do with him, Master Allen!

He, Master Allen, as long as he has a good reputation in the future, these miscellaneous and unpleasant black histories will have to be washed away slowly!
It's been two hands, and now the communication is underdeveloped, who will know that he has done this kind of business in the future?

Anyway, on the surface, he is not in his early years. After the entire industrial chain is sold to the Americans, the Gambian officials in charge of Spencer can be caught.

Bring them back to Great Britain, and then help them transfer their property, eat the last wave of Gambia's dividends, and leave a battered Gambia to the Americans.

Finally eat and wipe clean
Just kill these people in the name of Spencer!

Who would dare to investigate His Highness's brother-in-law?
Even if someone knew that Spencer had a good relationship with those Gambian officials, would he dare to continue to investigate? !

Isn't it just a few fat Gambians? After a while, who cares about them?

Um.
The plan was perfect!
Allen thought through the plan from beginning to end, and it was all very good. Now it depends on whether Chikley can do it well. If he can't do it well, he will have time to continue with another person. Who knows if there are any liars coming to the door recently?

Isn't this all ready-made manpower?

Allen is looking forward to some more liars now.

It would be even better if they were all capable compound talents like Chikley!
Putting down the newspaper, he turned his head and looked at Li Zhi with affectionate eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Ah"

"Let me see, master, I haven't seen you for a while, have you lost weight?"

Early on Sunday morning the next day, after six o'clock, Alan got up early and took Li Zhi to wash up.

The two of them had a hasty breakfast, which was a bit dry, and they drank less drinks.

This is the first time for Li Zhi to come to Wales. As the host, Alan still cares about her very much. Today, he plans to take her to church and visit one of the most famous churches in Wales - St. David's Cathedral.

Speaking of this church, it is very famous!

Claiming to have been to St. David's Cathedral twice is equivalent to going to Rome once.

Three visits to St. David's Cathedral are equivalent to one trip to Jerusalem.

Although Alan didn't know why there was such a statement, he explained it to Li Zhi in the car like a tour guide.

Li Zhi, who heard this kind of statement for the first time, was taken aback for a while.

"This church existed in the sixth century, that is, more than 200 years ago, and the body of St. David was buried there."

"Saint David?"

Li Zhi blinked curiously.

When she was studying abroad, she knew about these belief issues, but she didn't participate much. She is a standard Chinese person, she worships God when she sees it, and she worships it when she needs it.

"He's the patron saint of Wales, eh."

Allen wanted to find a Chinese god to replace him and explain, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not respectful.

This is coming soon, he dare not say such words!
"Well, anyway, Saint David was a great missionary before, and he traveled all over Wales and southwestern England. Anyway, he is very respected, and people in Wales respect him very much!"

(End of this chapter)

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